Book 14. (1 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Individual Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
32
325
How neglected, how disdained, how scorned was honor there.
How neglected, how disdained, how scorned was honor there.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 32, Sentence #325)
Book 14. (7 results) Fighting Slave of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
32
322
"What of your honor," she cried.
32
323
"What of your honor?" "honor does not enter into this," I said.
32
324
I thought of Earth, and honor.
32
325
How neglected, how disdained, how scorned was honor there.
32
326
How seldom recollected it was.
32
327
And yet, I thought, there are some men on Earth who would remain true to it, who would forever clasp the shreds of its banner to their bosom.
32
328
But, too, I suspected the honor of Earth, so neglected and maligned, so forsaken and ridiculed, might not be the same as the honor of Gor.
"What of your honor," she cried.
"What of your honor?" "honor does not enter into this," I said.
I thought of Earth, and honor.
How neglected, how disdained, how scorned was honor there.
How seldom recollected it was.
And yet, I thought, there are some men on Earth who would remain true to it, who would forever clasp the shreds of its banner to their bosom.
But, too, I suspected the honor of Earth, so neglected and maligned, so forsaken and ridiculed, might not be the same as the honor of Gor.
- (Fighting Slave of Gor, Chapter 32)